Mandalore. A warrior world. And a moon away, a scattered asteroid field can be seen near a red dwarf star. Almost beautiful in a way with red light and shadows dancing. Maybe a planet was here, or what the dwarf created. Deeper within the field, warps metals melded into the rock can be noticed...
Name: Kyvin Marick (Once Darth Muerthor, now all forgotten)
Age: 33
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Jedi?: Was, but hates the jedi way
Sith?: Thinks that the Sith way is too tyranical for his liking
Rebellion or Empire?: Depends on who convinces him first
Equipment: Broken lightsaber parts...
Thx, but it was up for a while and nobody paid attention to it. Too be fair, I'm not that good with computer stuffs and I needed to sharpen up but I never had the time.
Hey! Question, say if I wanted to create a character not affiliated with the star fleet, but one who one who was forced to consider joining for a personal agenda?
(In this case, an intergalactic rebel known for guns, revolution and whos character is defined as "between King Arthur of Camelot and...
Name: Kyvin Marick (Once Darth Muerthor, now all forgotten)
Age: 33
Height: 5'9
Body Type: Muscular build, scarred but built for endurence
Race: Human
Skills: 1. Military experience in terms of leading, tactics, and army maintenance
2. Fluent in Galactic Basic, Trandoshan, and...
RULES
1. Any OOC chat is to be within the character sign up thread that is already within the OOC section of the forum
2. Each avatar within the RP1 roleplay is allowed a choice of side-arms and main weapons. While they can have other accessories (Armours, grenades, time warping rubex cubes...
Name: (Anything as long as it sounds genuine)
Description: (Well described or with a picture)
Age: (Any age that is realistic)
Likes & Dislikes:
Bio:
Avatar Name: (Please keep it user friendly, as in, no curse words, innuendos, etc.)
Avatar Description:
Signature weapons: (Main weapon and side...
Welcome to the Oasis
It has been three years since the High Five liberated the gaming world and brought a new age to the gaming empire. Every player continues their daily lives (Except on Tuesdays and Thursdays), and iOi had lost all influence and power within the system. All would say this was...
All Jacob could do at this point was think smart rather than savage. The whole group was coordinating their strikes. They were well oiled if a bit blunt, though he had to admit, even he would have to think twice before going up against him. Between this guys strength, a dragon (still coming to...
From all the chaos being caused at the waterfront, Jacob was having almost no trouble taking out the tires of the trucks. He had to knock out a guard or two that were in his way though. They'd live, if brain damaged or would be limping for a year or two. At first, he figured he did enough damage...
As the chaos inssued, the air began to feel thick with moist air, and the fog could be seen from one of the building roofs. Jacob stood there, slowly letting his form take shape. His instinct told him to wait, rather than act though. This was turning from a fight into a battle. First what seemed...
Jacob blinked at the newcomer. The Flintstone girl, though she certainly didn't speak like a cave woman. She moved as fast as a speedster, but almost with grace between her and the girl who felt like the soft end of an ongoing truck. So much was happening at once though. Who were these people...
Standing over the three before him, Jacob took a deep breath in and out. Calming himself down. He looked at the thug closest to him. He could hear a heartbeat at least. The other two were breathing. He wondered if killing them would be simpler, but he never killed before. He felt a tug in his...
Jacob kept himself to himself, yet couldn't help but overhear the commotion with his senses. The names he couldnt make out, aside from one. Queen. Not the pop idol name, but the Queen, and judging from the cashiers expression, he was right. A rich heiress, a couple of guys who were hungrier than...
The roar of an engine could be heard as a motorbike pulled up alongside one of the parking meters. A black and red machine put together by an armature, but potential for a lot of power. Removing the helmet, Jacob breathed in the world around him. He needed some measure of peace before moving on...
Name: Jacob Mannah
Alias: Howler
Age: 17
Height: 6"3ft
Weight: 92 kg
Equipment and skill set: Swiss Army Knife, Chopper Motorcycle, Mixed martial arts (Muay Thai and Bare-knuckle boxing), Breaking and Entering
First form Second Form Full Form
Powers...
Hector buzzed a third time. A forth. No answer. What? Were they out?
He traveled about a third of the wold over and jumped around the city to get this far. He didnt feel like waiting till dawn.
"That's it." He pressed the intercom one last time. "I'll let myself in."
Facing the front door...
Walking back from the cop car ruins, Scarecrow still cuffed and secured while police back-up was on the way. Hector would have killed him, but he didnt want the Bat on his back. Not until his business was finished anyway.
Scarecrow was at least a little helpful. He didnt have much on who...